200g butter
1/2 cup sugar
1 1/2 cups flour
1/2 tsp baking powder
3 tbsp cocoa
1 1/2 cups cornflakes
2 cups icing sugar
2 tbsp cocoa
25g butter, melted
2 to 3 tbsp hot water
1/2 cup walnut pieces
1. Preheat oven to 180ºC. Beat first portion of butter and sugar until pale and creamy, then mix in the combined flour, baking
2. Place teaspoonfuls of mixture in mounds on a greased or lined tray and bake for 10 to 15 minutes or until firm. Cool on a wire rack.
3. In a bowl, mix icing sugar and the second portions of cocoa and butter with enough hot water to make a firm but spreadable icing. Ice afghan biscuits and top each one with a walnut piece.
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